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Published: 2003-09-12 23:50:59 +0000 UTC; Views: 140; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 30
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BulletsWhatβs the choice?
Dignity and sanity,
Or to lose them both in one risk.
One turn of events,
One growth of feelings,
One act.
And it can all go,
Just like that!
I may not be a leader,
I might not even be a commander,
But damn Iβll fight.
Fight until those last bullets of solidarity,
Those patriotic and determined bullets,
Pierce the skin of the enemies body.
And watch in awe as it rips their organs to pieces,
As the flesh flies out their backs,
Their shrill screams shredding the air.
After this.
After this comes the laughing.
The joy, and celebration.
Until it happens again, and the bullets are called upon.
Again.
So let them fly, once again!
Comments: 5
Red-Lipstick [2004-01-29 03:40:49 +0000 UTC]
Very nice! I like it a lot!
*claps frantically like a 4 year old who is going to the county fair*
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sinan [2003-09-13 00:00:36 +0000 UTC]
Uber cool man, I like this probably the best out of all your poems...some very vivid images..."Their shrill screams shredding the air." such a strong image, brilliant work
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